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I bent my knees and tucked them into Jayden's armpits to give him more space. I hadn't missed their little knee skirmish earlier. The couch might not be the best place for all three of us, but getting to a bed now was out of the question.

Maybe the floor, I thought, then mentally shrugged.Meh. We'll make it work.

"Mase, toss me a bottle of lube." Wyatt rubbed his palms over my bum, then tickled my back hole with his fingers, which made me whimper and quiver. "I think we should be as wet as possible for this, especially since condoms are involved now."

"Good thinking," Jayden said a little breathlessly as my mouth sucked on his earlobe. "Lots of lube if we don't want them to break."

"And we absolutely don't," Wyatt said.

Seconds later, I felt his thick fingers rubbing my nub and vagina and knew he was smearing the lube in with my natural moisture, which I thought was plenty seeing as it was flooding down Jayden's sides and pooling on my thighs.

"Two condoms rubbing against each other, as well as your snug walls gripping them, will create a lot of friction." Jayden must have sensed my confusion. "The lube should keep them from breaking."

"Are you two okay with your penises touching?" I lifted my mouth from his throat so I could look in his eyes.

"Does not bother me at all," Wyatt purred behind me, which made Jayden roll his eyes. "What? There's nothing wrong with us exploring our sexuality and discovering what we like, is there?"

"No," Jayden and I said together. Then I giggled when Jayden gasped and added, "Although I'm not sure how I feel about what you're doing right now. I can lube myself up, thank you very much."

"What?" Wyatt whined. "I'm just being efficient. You can't reach your dick with her on your stomach, and your hands are busy, anyway."

They most certainly were, tugging and twisting my nipples as his big palms kneaded the swells of my breasts. Unable to take it anymore, I lifted myself up just enough to reach down and guide his stiff, slick length inside me.

"Mmm," I moaned as I slowly sank down and savored the feel of him entering me inch by inch. "Jaaayden."

"Hell, baby!" He squeezed his beautiful dragon eyes closed and bucked his hips up, burying himself all the way inside me with one thrust. "You're killing me!"

Proud of myself, I dropped on his chest and twined my arms around his neck. I loved his warm breath on my skin, his deep kisses, the way our sweaty skin stuck together, and the heady scent of roses and pure boy. In slow waves, I rolled my body up and down his and delighted in hearing his soft moans as he gripped my waist, his large hands almost spanning it.

"Fifth star," I moaned, wanting - no,needing- him inside me, the heat making me desperate to claim the last of my mates. "You, too. Join us."

"You sure, Princess Bossy Pants?" he teased, and I was in no mood for that.

"Inside me!" I snapped. "Right now, Wyatt Black!"

"Yes, ma’am," he murmured.

That was more like it.

It was a little uncomfortable at first as he slowly pushed his tip in, stretching me until I thought I'd split in half. I had a moment of doubt, but he was so very careful and gentle that the doubt faded quickly, helped by the fact that it didn't hurt. I just felt really,reallyfull.

Once he was snug inside me, we all paused, the boys out of concern and me out of shock. I never would have thought to try this, but the sensation was incredible, and I decided this wouldn't be a one-time thing.

Well, so long as my mates were willing, which they always were, thank the Goddess.

"Move," I breathed. "Wyatt, move."

Gripping my bum cheeks, he did as I asked and pulled back a tiny bit before pushing forward. He continued to give me little nudges instead of the deep, hard, fast thrusts I was used to with him, and I was fine with that, totally enjoying anything he did to me.

"You, too, my dragon," I started to say, then broke off to gasp as Wyatt hit the right spot with a slightly deeper stroke. "Move."

"Posy—"

"Don't make me angry, Jayden." I sank my teeth into his mate mark.

"Yes, ma’am," he groaned, shuddering under me.

I could get used to this,I thought with a secret grin. From now on, "Yes, ma’am," is going to become standard protocol when Princess Bossy Pants comes out to play.

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